A Lesson (3)

"Ghost Charm is feeling tired, so I'll be in charge of taking care of you now." Mark's expression was sinister and he gave her a sly smile. Chills ran down Ling Tianya's spine and she was scared.

"I don't need you to take care of me. Please leave me alone." Ling Tianya looked around the room that she was trapped in. There wasn't a single piece of equipment she could use to defend herself.

"You're the Young Mistress of the Ruan family. You have it all, don't you? How can you not have anyone around to serve you?" The woman in the hat finally spoke.

The woman's voice was deep and raspy, surprising Ling Tianya. She stared at the woman with concentration, and she could tell that this woman hated her even more than Mark did.